"Huang Qingtian, I need to go to the restroom! Just put me down at the corner; there's a restroom there." As they descended from the hotel's top floor, Mu Keren rubbed her little face against Huang Qingtian's neck, whimpering like a mosquito.
"Restroom? Why didn't you say so when we were upstairs!" Huang Qingtian, concerned about the swell in her foot, felt uneasy about letting her go inside alone.
"I wasn't in a hurry before, but now it's urgent!" Mu Keren said, humming, "Huang Qingtian, hurry up!"
Driven to exasperation by her urging, Huang Qingtian could only set her down at the entrance to the ladies' restroom.
"Go and bring the car over. I'll come out by myself in a bit!" Mu Keren found it embarrassing to have Huang Qingtian wait outside the restroom door.
"If it's urgent, why not hurry inside?" Seeing her small face turning scarlet with urgency, Huang Qingtian urged her.
